Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

Tung, Tung and.

I felt something on my cheek and woke up.

"Hmm...?... what?

Lu Rhythm doesn't turn at all, and although his vision is blurred, Nana is the only one who can come into the same bed.

When I turned my gaze to the person who followed me, it looked like Nana was wearing my cheek.

"Sorry, I woke you up."

"Hmm... good for the basket"

For now, rub your eyes and refresh your vision.

You woke me up on your own, and I'm so smiling at you for putting your face on.

"What's going on?

"... hey, I can't sleep"

That's what I said. I was staring at Nana's face, who leaned down a little bit, and somehow the situation grabbed me.

"... Look, come here"

Hold Nana, who is falling asleep at a slight distance, without saying whether or not she has. We drew into our nostalgia much more so that we could feel each other's body temperature.

Nana only freaks out for a moment, then relaxes her body and leaves herself alone. That was a way to do things when Nana was very relieved, unchanged since she was a little girl.

I'm not talking about anything, I'll give you a loose rub on Nana's back.

You said you couldn't sleep, but that's not possible. Because Nana is a child who can sleep in an instant if she really wants to.

So I guess there's some other reason why you bothered to wake me up.

Either something happened in the delivery relationship or simply something in the game......

Whatever, it's unusual for Nana to be sweet like this.

I often rub it off when I'm sleeping in love, but that's like a habit that a pet I've nostalgic for often does.

It was really unusual for me to usually give a sign of willingness to wake me up asleep until I was okay with it.

"It's warm..."

"Hehe, yeah"

My cheeks unwittingly burst to Nana, who is smiling with joy in her nostalgia.

No matter how hot or cold you are, you chew up just a little over 36 degrees of body temperature happily.

Such a horrible way to starve for human skin is a distortion (snoring) but adorable place.

But there are times when I miss human skin for everyone.

The fact that it suddenly became so sweet may have been something during today's delivery after all.

With that in mind, Nana accidentally opened her mouth.

"... Lynn, I'm not... I got upset today"

"Oh."

"There's a huge pump at me. There's an angry kid... it's nothing. I wasn't bad, I shouldn't care, but I got upset. I don't know... I felt strange..."

With her hands firmly open and closed, Nana had her gaze at herself like she saw something strange.

"So, what's up?

"I really crushed it"

"I'm intolerant."

"We made up."

While Nana said such an unforgiving thing, she grinned at it.

Saying that you remembered the emotions of anger and sadness at the previous event is a child who is not usually angry about rare things.

So, just to say it was a little frustrating, maybe it was a big shock for Nana.

But the person crushed by that recoil was a little pathetic.

"I don't think it's a good idea..."

"It's frustrating?

"Yeah. Because I didn't feel very good after I knocked him out"

That would be so.

Nothing draws a tail to feelings later than violence that leaves it to negative emotions to wield.

Just losing the game and throwing and breaking the controller is enough to make me want to sigh with guilt, all the more so if the person I hurt is willing to be there.

Although this is only imaginary, the opponent that Nana crushed was weak or as young as she was to say no to The Enemy. Per the younger girl, perhaps, to observe from the story that I've been stuck with Nana.

You must have behaved so unilaterally, so traumatizing, that you said you really crushed it.

You wanted me to ask you that because that's now making me mourn.

"It's okay, isn't it?

"What?"

"There's no one who's irrational and doesn't get upset. As a person, it's the right reaction... and I was always annoyed a while ago. I don't think I blame myself that much."

That's what I said so that the Moya Moya in Nana's heart could clear up.

Black history remembered. I remember myself a few years ago when I was always frustrated by the loneliness of not seeing Nana and I was biting with all my might at everything involved.

A lot of what I got back then, but a lot of friends I lost.

Well, I don't mind losing anything but Nana, but I'm just embarrassed to remember myself back then when I was slated for thinking I should just shut everything up with my strength.

Even I had a time like that, so it's so hard to deal with negative emotions.

"As a distributor, it's important to think about that. Nana's fans are attracted to the gap so many people look at it, they may tolerate what Nana usually doesn't get angry about doing, but there are also a certain number of people who feel uncomfortable with their emotional behavior"

"Hmm."

"But right? Some layers say they don't care if something they like is unilaterally blamed. So some of you may have been refreshed to see how Nana behaved."

"It's hard..."

Listen to me, Nana, and mumble your face.

Listeners are people who do exist through the screen, even if they are invisible. It is difficult to be accepted by all because each of them has emotions and likes and dislikes.

"One thing I can say is that what Nana does because she thinks it's offensive can be painful for listeners. They're all here to see Nana, not the game, so most importantly, Nana has to enjoy it."

"To look at me... ah"

"So if what you've done today has been to mourn in Nana, be careful not to do it in the future. On the contrary, if Nana thought it was fun, you can do whatever you want."

I can't let 10,000 people like me. Especially since Nana is a delivery person who falls into various niche categories.

But there's no need for 10,000 deliverers to like me. Especially since the game's distributor is focused on listeners who can share the same hobbies, it's not based on the assumption that 10,000 people will receive it.

"I don't know if I'm talking right now. I don't think it's a bad thing that Nana gets upset. Because emotions can be more driven than being human.... but if Sole is going to be moaning in the nana, I hope he will be able to do so for a long time to come"

"... yeah, I will. Thanks, Lynn."

That's what Nana said and began to utter when she heard my words and some sort of fold was put on.

If I gently stroke your head, your eyelids will gradually close. Thirty seconds later, Nana stopped moving as it was. Apparently, he fell asleep in peace.

After all, it's not like I couldn't sleep.

You didn't want to sleep because your feelings were mocking.

I'm so worried that I won't be able to sleep with that, I'm like a puberty child... but Nana's emotions are still no different than those of a child's sole. Anger and sadness in particular have just finally gotten to have feelings of the crowd.

I wonder if there are any parts of this that I can't help because these emotions are the more unpleasant I feel over time.

"You look like a happy sleeper."

Stay awake about people. I laugh bitterly at the adorable creatures who sleep well, and I wonder what's wrong with the thoughts that I've been told because I've been awakened from sleep.

I wish I could at least get it on my smartphone, but now I have a nana stuck tight. If I could just sleep happily ever after, I wouldn't even be able to travel on a flip.

"Good night, Nana"

After all I couldn't find anything to do, I kept looking at my best friend's sleeping face until drowsiness struck me again.